Su Yan never abandons [Flowers Bloom Slowly] Final Chapter
Ciyun'an old nun is a person who has experienced the vicissitudes of the world. When she first met the melancholy-eyed Suyan in front of the nunnery four years ago, she knew that this young man would definitely not be able to enter Buddhism until his marriage was broken. Now it's better, Suyan
The person she longed for in her heart finally arrived, how could she not see that those two people had a lot to say? She spent a lot of time boiling water and making tea, and then returned to the nunnery when she felt that time was almost up.
"Hey, why are you crying again? Madam is born with a life of water, and she is always inseparable from tears." Half-jokingly teasing Su Yan, who had dim eyes, the old nun put the teapot and teacup on the table, "It's cold outside.
Is the donor out of cold? Please drink a cup of hot tea to warm yourself up. This tea was picked and roasted by my wife when she went up to the mountain in spring. It is very fragrant."
Su Buqi nodded slightly to express his thanks. He held the hot tea in his hands but did not drink it. Instead, he unexpectedly placed his hands in front of the old nun. His expression was plain but sincere: "I have something to ask of you, and I hope Master Tai will grant me your permission."
"The donor is very polite. Monks should do good deeds and accumulate merit. If the donor is in need, it is natural for the poor nun to help him." Shaking his head and pushing away the tea cup, the old nun smiled lightly, "I wonder what the donor has to do. The poor nun can help me."
It’s the best.”
Su Buqi glanced at Su Yan lightly. The blush on Su Yan's face did not fade away. She met his gaze and quickly avoided it. After taking a deep breath, she followed his example and walked to the old nun holding tea in both hands. Her voice was thin and shy:
"Suyan is extremely grateful for the care she has received from Master Shitai these past four years. Now it is time for me to leave with Mr. Su as promised. I don't know if I will have the chance to meet Master Tai again in the future, so Su Yan would like to lend me this cup of tea to express my gratitude.
The grace of taking in Master, besides...and besides..."
She had all the words she had prepared in her stomach, but when it was time to say them, she couldn't get them out. Su Yan blushed and became even more anxious. She moved her lips several times and was still too embarrassed to speak. Su Buqi was really embarrassed to see her.
Unable to bear it, he pondered for a moment and then suddenly lowered his head, bowed deeply as a junior, and raised the old teacup high in front of the old nun.
"Please ask Master Tai to officiate our wedding."
For a moment, Suyan's face turned red as if she was dripping blood, while the old nun froze on the spot and did not react at all for a long time.
Zhongzhou Buddhism advocates pure cultivation. Although there are no explicit prohibitions, monks silently abide by the rule of never marrying in their lives. Although Ciyun Temple is small, the rule that you can give up your emotions and six desires before staying with the Buddha is clear. Suyan
If you are practicing Buddhism, you can return to secular life at any time. Even if you leave Su Buqi immediately and get married, it won't be a problem. But if you want Lao Ni to be the one to marry... this kind of thing has never been heard of.
Seeing the old nun in a daze, Suyan blushed and stood next to Su Buqi, speaking sincerely: "Master Su and I are both alone and have no relatives. After leaving the palace, only my master treated me best, just like a mother. I
I thought that if someone could take on the role of officiating the wedding, that person could only be Master Tai. I wonder if Su Yan’s willful words made Master Tai embarrassed? If so—"
"Madam said this, how could I have the heart to refuse?" Before Suyan could finish speaking, the old nun had already taken the tea cup, with tears flashing in his eyes, "If my child had not died in infancy, he would be almost as old as Madam now... Look.
What are you talking about? I don’t want to disturb the atmosphere." Wiping away tears from the corners of his eyes and forcing a smile, the old nun sat uprightly in the chair: "The poor nun has been a maid and a midwife in his life, but the person who presides over the marriage is the first.
This time, even if I took advantage of my wife and the benefactor today, you two should not blame me."
Su Yan was overjoyed to get the old nun's consent, so how could he complain? He served the tea respectfully and knelt side by side in front of the old nun with Su Buqi.
This is probably the most shabby wedding, right? There are no red candles, no toasting, no loud gongs and drums, and no guests coming to congratulate you. There is just a shabby nunnery, two cups of coarse tea, and snow falling all over the sky outside the nunnery.
But, so what?
Nothing in the world is important. As long as the person you love is by your side, you will be the happiest place in the world. If you have his warm hand holding you tightly, you will be satisfied even if you die in peace.
That night, Ciyun Temple's oil lamps shone brightly all night, and the usually deserted and silent courtyard was filled with warmth. Suyan leaned close to the old nun, holding Su Buqi's palm, and smiled with an unprecedented frankness, as if she had miraculously drank tea.
Drunk. The old nun talked about his past, the ups and downs in his life and his realization to stay away from the world of mortals. Suyan talked about the difficult days when she and her sister were dependent on each other, about Yi Chenjing, about Bai Qige, and about Gong.
There were all kinds of things that made her happy or sad, but Su Buqi cherished words like gold as always, and only said softly when Su Yan fell asleep, "Nice dream."
I wish I had him in my dreams.
The winter snow had just begun to fall on the second day, and the clear blue sky reflected the clear sky, which was a perfect reflection of the snow covered with ice. Early in the morning, Su Buqi packed his bags and the horses were waiting outside the nunnery. Su Yan
After wiping away tears several times, I managed to hold on to a smile and say goodbye, which was ultimately inferior to the old nun's open-mindedness.
"Where are you going?"
“Monan—that’s where our home will be from now on.”
our home.
Simple words have the wonderful power to make Suyan's heart surge. Imagining the vast sea of sand in a distant place, Suyan unconsciously smiled with longing.
Once she had the name of Madam, was famous for her wealth, and was surrounded by attendants. Everyone who saw her would politely call her Mrs. Su. However, she still felt empty and cold in that kind of life. Now that she is following Su Buqi, maybe she is just going to the desert.
She had to suffer hardships all the way to Nan, but she felt no fear in her heart. Just the word "home" completely brightened her gloomy life.
From then on, she also had a destination and a home.
The horse stamped its hooves impatiently, seeming to urge the two of them to get on the road quickly. This time, Su Buqi did not get on the horse first, but held Suyan's waist and carefully put her on the horse's back.
The old nun didn't go out to see her off. Suyan looked at the door of the nunnery for a while. Suddenly she felt her wrist being gently pulled. She subconsciously followed the force and bowed slightly. A touch of warmth pressed against her lips, and she left in an instant like a dragonfly's drop of water.
go.
"..."
"..."
The four eyes met, one was panicked, the other was calm and calm, but neither of them was willing to speak and was speechless.
For a long time, Su Yan sighed: "I used to think Mr. Su was polite, but then I thought he would do some unexpected things from time to time. Now I understand that Mr. Su is actually bolder than anyone else, and is less bound by etiquette than anyone else. He is quite...
It’s a bit like Boss Ning’s style.”
"Don't confuse me with an unreliable person." Su Buqi quickly got on his horse and sat behind Su Yan, creating a peaceful space just for her in his arms. His long eyebrows were slightly raised, and he lowered his head as if he suddenly thought of something.
"It's time to change the name."
"What to change?" Suyan blurted out at a loss.
The green eyes blinked for a moment, and when they opened, it was as if there was a stream of pure water flowing. Su Buqi's eyes were long and narrow, and he tightened his cloak and hugged the reddish-faced woman tighter to his arms.
"Call my name."
"...Don't give up?"
A tentative low call brings the flawless face closer, close your eyes to welcome the soft lips, forget about the cold around you in the vast distance of the world, and let the soft whispers on your lips be blown away by the cool winter wind and scattered to the corners of the world.
"I am only willing to be for you and will never leave you for the rest of my life."